MINA’S POV

I paced back and forth in the basement. My chest heaved with rage as my hand hovered over my stinging cheek, and I could still feel the humiliating impact of Roosevelt’s hand hitting my face.

"I am going to kill her," I hissed to the room and kicked the leg of the bed so hard that my toes throbbed. "I will tear apart her fucking life!"

I reached into my bra and pulled out the burner phone, my fingers shook aggressively as I dialed Mateo’s number and pressed the phone hard against my ear, i didn’t even wait for him to say hello when he answered.

"I can't...